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Without
Holy Saturday My friend and my neighbor you have put away from me, and darkness is my only companion. Psalm 88:19 Waiting without word. Longing without consolation. Watching without relief. Faith grounded into dust grounding itself in not knowing. Image… Continue reading
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Trust
Good Friday Our forebears put their trust in you; they trusted, and you delivered them. Psalm 22:4 how does one trust after betrayal in the face of denial through sorrow facing condemnation in pain without relief when all is lost Continue reading
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Gathering
Maundy Thursday When my spirit languishes within me, you know my path; in the way wherein I walk they have hidden a trap for me Psalm 142:3 a day a gathering after shouts of triumph and stones that sing a… Continue reading
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Room for lament
Wednesday in Holy Week In the evening, in the morning, and at noonday, I will complain and lament, and God will hear my voice Psalm 55:18 this path makes room for lament for complaint for grief and bitterness… Continue reading
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Upheaval
Tuesday in Holy Week When many cares fill my mind, your consolations cheer my soul. Psalm 94:19 Today–spring rain with summer warmth. The odd, but expected, juxtaposition of this season. The way of sorrows entwines itself among… Continue reading
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Out of hand
Monday in Holy Week For I know my transgressions, and my sin is ever before me. Psalm 51:13 The uncertainty curls its way around every thought. This is the opportune time the enemy is close at hand along… Continue reading
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Curve ahead
Saturday in the Fifth Week of Lent My soul is athirst for God, athirst for the living God; when shall I come to appear before the presence of God? Psalm 42:2 I arrive at the inevitable turn in the Lenten… Continue reading
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Ebb and flow
Friday in the Fifth Week of Lent Let me hear of your loving-kindness in the morning, for I put my trust in you; show me the road that I must walk, for I lift up my soul to you.… Continue reading
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Living water
Thursday in the Fifth Week of Lent But I still my soul and make it quiet, like a child upon its mother’s breast; my soul is quieted within me. Psalm 131:3 Although the rain is accompanied by damp and cold… Continue reading
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While waiting
Wednesday in the Fifth Week of Lent My soul waits for the Lord, more than watchmen for the morning, more than watchmen for the morning. Psalm 130:5 As I get into the car after my appointment, I feel the sun’s… Continue reading
